Promised in the past and now, well, a few times, I’ve actually written a few serious posts here about current events. It’s a strange feeling, having so many people tell me that I am smart, that I can hold a good conversation, that I am intelligent and then concentrating more on the lighter side of life – sex-related subjects – when there is no much in the world which interests me in one way or another.

This was never mean to to be a highly intelligent or thought-provoking Blog though, just a little pastime for me where I write about my experiences whilst visiting Europe. Fine, the visit has been going on a little longer than might have been expected and will certainly go on longer than was originally planned, but that was the initial thought behind it, and that remains my plan too. The small pieces of erotica, the beautiful photographs, the thoughts on sexuality and what turns me on, they are a mere bonus, a side-line, a distraction.

My life isn’t just made up of things to do with erotica and sex, even if it may look that way at times. It is filled with many different facets, many views, many experiences. Many of them never make their way into words, they remain caught up in the mists of memory, they remain as fleeting conversations between people, but that is really what life is, a fleeting conversation and then it ends with nothing left behind but a memory, and that only as long as those who hold this memory remain.

They say that the Internet forgets nothing. I don’t believe that any more. The Internet remembers only those things which stay on a server somewhere, and rely on a real person pulling those memories out and re-living them. Even this will pass some day.